I'm a little surprised to say that The Babysitters Club is the latest 80s-kids craze to have a big revival in my hometown. (Last autumn it was Point Horror.) The late 20s / early 30s people I know are all digging through their parents' closets to see if they have one or two of these books left. I, of course, am hoarder girl, and still have a box of thirty or forty of the things somewhere.
But anyway, I found this one in the local charity shop.
I remember that back in 1993 or 1994, I begged my mom to buy me this book. It looked so brilliant. But £9.99 was a lot to pay for a book (usual BSC books were £1.99 - £2.50 in those days) and she refused. So I was really happy to come across this - yeah, I'm nearly 30, but it's always nice to get your hands on the things you wanted and weren't allowed as a kid, right? I still go mad over clackers, and those bracelets with the metal core that you snap on your wrist and they go curly instead of straight. Not to mention Pop-Tarts.
Oh, sorry. The book.
So I wasn't quite sure what to expect. It's not a story book, it's a book of letters with lots of pictures and not much text. Good for 9-year-old girls, not so good for 29-year-old women. But it was really very charming. The book in general is well-designed and put together really nicely - much more nicely than most kids' books are nowadays - with wonderful attention to detail on each of the letters / postcards / envelopes. The stationery used is cheerful and clear effort was put into making each girl's "choice" of postcard / writing paper fit their personality.
As a kid, I just knew that I loved Babysitters Club books and didn't care why, but as an adult I can appreciate the nuances better, and one of the things that impresses me most is how Ann M. Martin (and team of ghostwriters) have managed to create a series of - what, a hundred books? - with seven main female characters, and somehow ensure that every girl has her own distinctive personality and voice, and that one girl never becomes indistinguishable from another. That's very clear here with the choice of stationery, but also with the contents of the letters. The letters are delightful - they're short, but they're funny (I forgot how funny BSC books could be) and sweet and they add a vibrancy to the girls' characters.
It isn't a book that I would recommend to most kids nowadays; I think that the world has mostly outgrown Babysitters Club, even kids who are in the age range this was originally aimed at. The adventures of Kristy, Claudia, Mary Anne, Stacey, Dawn, Jessi and Mallory are probably too tame and innocent for most kids this side of the millennium. But ex-fangirls (and boys!) who grew up with this septet will most likely be charmed by this book, and perhaps some will have kids or younger siblings who may find that comparatively innocent 80s and 90s literature like this is worth a read.